sorry about the wait. Fanfiction was being 'difficult'. Oh ya the turtles don't fight in this chapter but they do meet the mysterious 'weapon' from Japan. Also:
If no one reviews I will stop writing and delete my account!
I really want some reviews. also try to guess who point of view it is after the words Now lets see what they do. You maybe surprised who's point of view it is ! I Do Not Own TMNT, nor do I want to. It would be cooler if they were real. Bold Italics=Dreams or flashbacks or Author note like this one.
The roar of the fire grows louder, like a train as it pulls into the station. Thick, gray smoke making it impossible to see; the heat burns my hands raw. I run blindly, desperate to get out. "Lets see you get out of this one, Little One." A voice, rough and cold, booms from all around me. I freeze, feeling a shiver of dread go up my spine, that voice. That voice belonged to someone I knew someone I never knew could sound so cold. Timber falls, bursting into flames within seconds creating a large hole in the floor. An explosion ripples through the fiery room, launching me out of an upstairs window. A sickening crack was heard as my body collides with the unforgiving ground. I can feel blood begin to pool around my battered and broken body, but I no longer can feel the pain. Before darkness engulfs my vision, I can see my older brother's face as he was cut down by a foot ninja, also my father lying still, to still as the gauntlet that had come down killing him instantly. I also see my sister, my dear sister as she plummets down into the flames never to resurface again. As the darkness fills my vision, I hear my sister scream in fear, a scream that shock me to the core. As the cold begins to fill my limbs, I remember my birthday wish. I had wished for this night to never end, and now it may be my last.
A heavy thumping slowly dragged me of my drug-induced sleep. I try in vain to open my heavy eyelids, only to fail. The heavy pounding echoed through my skull making every movement painfully impossible. I groan in protest as the crate I was crudely trapped in began to move upward. I could feel the rough wood under my fingers but that was it. My sight, my hearing, and my voice seemed to be removed from me. I was blind, deaf, and alone. I could feel the crate began to sway as it began it's decent. I could feel my anger simmering under the surface. Here I was, drugged and useless, what a sight that must be. I was snapped out of my ranting as the crate plummeted, shattering open on the deck. I bit back a cry of pain as sharp wood dug itself into my body. I could feel my mind waking up due to the pain. I nearly cried out in relief as my eyes cracked open blinking in the harsh spotlights. My hearing slowly returned, fuzzy voices pounding loud and mercilessly against my eardrums. I slowly raised my head, squinting my eyes shut as the world did a three sixty and turned upside down. I slowly opened my eyes again and glance around. My sight was blurry but useable. I could see several forms gathered over at one side of the pier, four where a blurry mix of green, orange, red, blue, and purple. Two others seemed to be black and gray. While a third was reddish orange. As my vision began to improve, I began to notice more defined details. The four I had first noticed seemed to be reptilian, turtles almost. Each one of them wore a different colored mask and had different weapons. I turned my gaze quickly towards the reddish orange one. It had intrigued me the most, what on earth could be that color? As it took shape, I found myself staring at a fish like creature with robotic legs. How ever odd it was I had to know who else was there. I turned my head to stare at the larger of the two gray blobs, and realize it too was a mutant. A odd dog like mutant. Well they wouldn't be a problem if I had to fight them. I finally looked at the final figure, and found myself looking directly at an old friend of mine. Karai. A deep pit of hatred burned in my stomach. Karai had always looked down on me, she always thought she was better just because she was The Shredder's 'daughter'. Oh yes I knew she wasn't really his daughter, also like I knew he killed my family. A low growl vibrated deep in my throat, drawing their gazes towards where I lay. Good now I have their attention. Let's see what they do now.
I saw Karai's head snap over to where the growl had come from. I turned my head to see just what this 'dangerous' ninja was, and saw what seemed to be a human. The figure's face was hidden under a hood, but it was hard not to miss its narrowed blue eyes blazing with hatred. I could see Karai tense as the mystery ninja took a step toward us.
"Hello Karai, long time no see. How it being a foot ninja here in the city?" It said sarcasm dripping from its words. I was shocked to hear it speak, all the others had said it only snarled when annoyed. I looked to Karai for permission to attack, only to find her gone. I heard the distinct sound of metal on metal as I snapped my head back towards the figure. I was shocked to see Karai locked in battle with it, and she had told us not to be rash. I ducked as Karai was suddenly thrown over my head into the wall behind me. My hand twitched towards the small bag Karai had insisted we all carry. It was filled with a assortment of tranquilizers, and smoke bombs. Karai had said the use of them could very well mean the difference between life and death for all of us. I glanced towards Bradford and nodded, at once we both sprang forward. I ducked under a roundhouse kick aimed to take my head off. I quickly threw a punch, while Bradford aimed to sweep out the ninja's legs. I recoiled in shock, as the ninja seemed to disappear, only to receive a powerful blow to the head. I stumbled forward, colliding with Bradford. I heard a faint low laugh coming from the ninja. What! It had the nerve to laugh at me! I quickly whipped around, drawing a small knife out from my bag. As I rushed forward, I feigned a right punch and slashed at the ninja's face with my left. It quickly dogged and grabbed my knife hand flipping me over on the pavement. I heard a loud crack as my head hit the pavement. I started to sit up to attack the ninja again, until the world started to spin around me. I moaned as I put a webbed hand up to my head, trying to get the spinning to stop. I recoiled sharply as my hand hit something wet. I stared in confusion at my hand trying to make sense of the blurry colors that stained my scales. My hand was unusually red, not the reddish orange it should be but a dark sickly looking red. I stared in horror as I slowly realized what was on my hand. Blood. The ninja had thrown me hard enough to crack my head open! I started to feel dizzy as the blood began to drip into my eyes. I looked around trying to find where everyone had gone, when a heavy weight pinned me to the floor. I felt cold hands wrap around my neck, as I tried in vain to break free of the strong grip that held me down. My head swam as I tried to draw in air from the water tanks that kept me alive till I realized that choking a fish was the same as choking a human. I struggled to draw breath in to my lungs as the ninja tightened its grip. In final desperation of needing air, I whipped my head around and sunk my teeth into what I hoped was my attackers neck. My vision faded to black as an agonized shriek filled the air.
I stared in horror as the
thing bleed, it's blood was not red
but a black blue color that seemed to cover everything.
TBC...